The longest ride I've made in one day was around 400 miles. I didn't break my single day record this weekend, but it was the longest overall trip I've ever done and my first overnight trip.
As I mentioned previously, the ride started yesterday with Tyla and I taking a trip through Stevens Pass to Leavenworth and ending at The Gorge in George, WA. I was a bit nervous about taking her on a 220 mile ride, but she did great and was even comfortable enough to fall asleep for a bit. (Don't worry, it's not as unsafe as it sounds. Ask Laura. She does it all the time with Matt.)
On Saturday, I met BenH (from work), MattM and Dustin (one of Matt's friends) in Ellensburg. I was a bit nervous about our 270 mile day since I had zero sleep the night before. I grabbed a one hour nap while the three of them ate breakfast in Ellensburg. You know you're tired when you can pass out in laying on blacktop in an Arby's parking lot. That nap refreshed me and we took off on a gorgeous ride down Canyon Road to Yakima. The scenery on the east side of the mountains is so different from over here. I wish I had more pictures but I really felt like I was in a miniature Grand Canyon. If I dropped you there, you'd swear you were in the southwest somewhere.
When we hit Yakima, we headed west on Highway 12 which provided some amazing views of both Rainier and Mt. St. Helens at the same time. I also spotted Mt. Adams and what I believe was Mt. Shushkan. If you look at those on a map you'll realize what an incredibly clear day it was. Those mountains stretch from almost Canada down to southern Washington.
The highlight of the trip was definitely NF-25 and NF-90. They are national forestry roads and they were a complete blast to ride. I wish I had some device that measured how often my bike was upright (traveling in a straight line.) I bet we were in corners 90% of the time and those roads stretched for about 60 miles. It's highly recommended. Keep your speed in check though. Those roads are not well maintained and contain many many bumps and dips in awkward spots. When you're on those roads, it's easily two thirds motorcycle traffic.
The three other riders took a trip up and back to view Mt. St. Helens. This was about 1pm in the afternoon and I was feeling tired again. I let them take that little spur and I caught a great nap on the side of the road.
We stayed overnight in Vancouver, WA and had dinner at Red Robin (where else?) I was anti-social and went to bed early to catch up on some sleep. 11 hours later I was finally feeling refreshed and ready for the drive home.
We took much the same route home except we came up the east side of Rainier instead of going back through Yakima. Unfortunately we got a bit split up, but we all made it home safely. It was raining pretty hard by the time we got home, but if it has to rain, it's nice to have it happen when you're an hour from home.
All in all it was an incredible trip. I wish I had more pictures, but I was having so much fun driving down those roads that I didn't want to stop. A motorcycle was the perfect way to experience this trip. It made me even more sure that it's time to upgrade my bike. I even got to chat with someone at a gas station who owned the bike I want (2008 Concours 14.) We'll have to see what happens in my bank account but this might be in my future. That 720 mile trip would have been much more comfortable (and fast) on the Concours. My bike held up well though so I can't complain.
Thanks to all the guys for letting me come along and thanks to Matt for planning everything. I only have one question: where are we going next?!
Do the Puyallup
The Puyallup Fair is back in action. When your website is “thefair.com” you better have your act together. Last year over 1.2 million people visited the fair in 16 days! On Saturday, 127,837 people walked through the gates and I think we (Tim, Chelsea, Brittney, Tyla and I) sat behind every one of them in traffic. I think we were all a bit crabby by the time we finally arrived, but that was quickly erased by the fun of the fair. We saw oodles of animals, rode some rides (Ferris wheel and swings for Tyla and me!), and ate deliciously terrible fair food. I wish I had a better picture to show just how big this place is but the one from the top of the Ferris wheel will have to do. It only shows part of the fair though. The fair overs 160 acres. That’s 30% bigger than Six Flags Great America! Over 1900 people are hired every September to work the fair. GINORMOUS.
When night fell, we entered the concert area to watch the guys from the American Chopper TV show. The OCC band started off the show with some rock and roll. Tyla and I weren’t too interested in them so we walked down to see some of their bikes that were on display. After the band played about six or seven songs, the main show started. Mikey came out and riled up the crowd by passing out tshirts and whistles. He was the referee for a bike building match between Team Senior and Team Junior. At the last show in upstate New York, Senior won so Junior’s team was looking for revenge. The bikes were obviously preassembled (ie. the front forks, handlebars, and front wheel were already put together) but they still had to do a significant amount of work to put them all together. Junior ended up firing his bike up first. Senior was furious (not an act!) about the shoddy workmanship on Junior’s bike. Pieces were loose all over the place but finally Senior’s team conceded and headed for the dunk tank. It will be fun to see how they cut it all up for the TV show in a future episode. All in all, it was interesting to see them and see the bikes in person, but if you aren’t a fan of the show, don’t go. It was only fun because we knew the personalities of the people on the show. I’m glad I went but I doubt I’d go again.